Divine Seal: My demon ancestor has crawled out of his grave!

Chapter 89 Feng Chen vs. Cai'er?

Long Xingyu completely abandoned his dignity as the palace master and shouted it out directly.

Light element spirits are very rare, extremely rare. Even a Divine Knight like him doesn't have a light element spirit.

And this little brat Feng Chen actually possesses this treasure that all light attribute professionals dream of?

He had to admit, he was a little envious of Feng Chen.

The battle continues on the arena.

Ya Ting clasped her hands together, and a golden shield appeared in front of the two of them, blocking Hai Ling's attacks one by one.

The next second, Feng Chen seized the opportunity.

"Holy Sword!"

In an instant, Blue Rain·Hibiscus of Light turned golden, the sword body doubled in size, and golden light burst forth.

The next second, a terrifying sword strike was unleashed.

This sword strike actually cleaved the condensed air in two.

At this moment, Yang Wenzhao understood that he had lost!

In just a few seconds, Feng Chen and Yating worked together to make Feng Chen's move come very quickly.

The attack was too fast; Yang Wenzhao had no time to dodge and could only raise his sword to block it.

If that sword were to fall on him, he would certainly be seriously injured.

Fortunately, Feng Chen had calculated the angle perfectly, causing the holy sword to just barely graze his right shoulder and slash towards his back.

As the terrifying energy brushed past him, a hint of fear surfaced deep in Yang Wenzhao's eyes.

He lost the match without even using his strongest move!

He was defeated so quickly!

Immediately, Yang Wenzhao came to his senses, smiled slightly, and extended his hand to Feng Chen: "I lost, Feng Chen, you won."

He was very open-minded; winning or losing wasn't important, what mattered was his friend Feng Chen.

"You flatter me, Brother Yang." Feng Chen stepped forward and grasped Yang Wenzhao's hand.

On the podium, Long Xingyu's face had darkened.

Now, he felt as if his face was being slapped repeatedly.

He never expected that Feng Chen could bring him so many surprises.

Light Elemental Furnace, a special ability...

No way, Bai Yue, you actually won this gene lottery?

Long Xingyu couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy towards Bai Yue.

He then snorted coldly and turned to leave.

It's just relying on equipment advantages; what abilities does Feng Chen himself have?
He's just relying on his family background; Feng Chen himself is a good-for-nothing!

Next, he needs to find an opportunity to search Feng Chen!
With this, the preliminary rounds of the Knights Temple individual competition have concluded.

Feng Chen won first place!
Meanwhile, the matches in the other five temples also came to an end one after another.

Without a doubt, Saint Cai'er was the first place winner in the Assassin's Temple preliminary round.

Lin Xin, a fire-attribute mage with high burst damage and combat power, won first place in the preliminary round of the Magic Temple competition.

Chen Ying'er was lucky enough to summon an eighth-level magical beast in the first battle, and after that, no one dared to fight her anymore.

In addition, Chen Ying'er learned the Soul Shock attack skill, and thus she luckily won first place in the preliminary round of the Soul Temple.

Sima Xian, the discipline priest, won first place in the preliminary round of the Priest Temple competition.

The winner of the preliminary round of the Warrior's Temple was a fifth-tier warrior.

Next, the competition finally reached the final.

Unlike the preliminary rounds, the finals will see the sixty participants divided into six groups by drawing lots, each competing in a points-based tournament at one of the six sub-venues of the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Grounds.

The winner gets two points, the loser gets zero points, and the draw gets one point!
The sixty people are ranked according to their scores, and the top sixteen will advance to the next round!
All those who make it into the top sixteen will receive a reward!

……

Today is the day of the final draw. All those who have qualified for the finals from the six temples have come to the finals registration area.

The registration area is a small square with a high platform inside, where the high-ranking officials of the six temples are located.

Feng Chen and the others had arrived long ago, only Chen Ying'er was missing.

Soon, two girls arrived, arriving just in time.

One of the girls is Chen Ying'er, and the other is Wang Yuanyuan.

"Cai'er, Fengchen, I've made a new friend. Her name is Wang Yuanyuan."

Chen Ying'er warmly took Wang Yuanyuan's hand and led her to their small group.

Wang Yuanyuan was very outgoing and introduced herself in a very generous manner: "Hello, my name is Wang Yuanyuan, you can just call me Yuanyuan."

Feng Chen and the others said their names one by one.

Feng Chen and the others could tell that Wang Yuanyuan was a generous person, and with Chen Ying'er's introduction, everyone quickly accepted Wang Yuanyuan.

After all the contestants had arrived, Han Qian, who was on the podium, stood up and began to read out the rules.

"I hereby declare the group formation ceremony to begin!"

"We will now draw lots, ten people per group. Regardless of the method, those who draw the same colored ball will be in a group, one ball per person. Press the button to select!"

As Han Qian spoke, a white crystal ball that had been prepared beforehand slowly fell from mid-air.

This crystal ball contains sixty small balls of six different colors.

Each color represents a group.

Then, with a bang, the crystal ball exploded, and the small balls inside burst out like a shower of flowers.

Feng Chen immediately looked at Cai'er: "Cai'er, what color ball do you want? I'll go get it for you."

“Purple.” Cai’er’s answer was concise and to the point.

Upon hearing this, all the assassins understood.

Make sure to avoid the purple ball!

Make sure to avoid Assassin Number One, Miss!

Lin Xin's eyes darted around, and then he looked at Feng Chen: "Little Chenchen, why don't you choose the purple ball too?"

“You and Cai’er will both be in the same demon-hunting team in the future, and one of you will definitely not be able to enter the top three. Therefore, even if you both enter the top sixteen, you may not necessarily meet.”

"You are all at the peak of the fifth rank. I'm curious, who is stronger?"

Lin Xin's purpose was not just that; he had another goal: to put Feng Chen and Cai'er, the two strongest individuals, together in a fight.

Ideally, it would be a fight where everyone has to play all their cards.

In this way, he can prepare in advance for Feng Chen and Cai'er's ultimate moves!

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenzhao, Li Xin, and the others stopped fighting over the item and looked over with gossipy eyes.

They were also curious about who was stronger, Feng Chen or Cai'er.

After Lin Xin's reminder, Feng Chen realized it too.

For him and Cai'er to be in a demon hunter group, one of them must not be in the top three.

With their combined strength, they are sure to make it to the final three-way battle.

In other words, one of them must sacrifice himself and withdraw from the battle for the top three.

It's just conceding a game, it's not a big deal.

Little Love-Brained Number One Feng Chen has decided to admit defeat.

The second "love-struck" Cai'er thought the same thing.

She has already decided to admit defeat.

What's with this pink, bubbly atmosphere?

Lin Xin and Li Xin both noticed the ambiguous atmosphere between Feng Chen and Cai'er.

(End of this chapter)